Chapter 144

If it weren’t for him, this wouldn’t be a simple thing

Viola narro wed her cold myrs slightly looking domhtful when she gazed at Orlando

she pinched his cheeks harder.

if this month was filled with food. His ridy eyebrows furrowed, and he

Orlando’s cheeks bulged because of that looked like a poot dog with bright eyee

“I will believe you this time 11 1 find cont that you are still lying to me, I will immediately throw you into prison. I’ll see how long you can hold out before your subordinated get you out.”

After she finished speaking, she withdrew her hand in anger.

Orlando fell to the floor weakly

He was about to speak when he tasted the blood surging up his throat. He choked and coughed violently.

It was as if he was going to cough up everything he had eaten.

He wasn’t afraid of going to jail. Even if Viola threw him in, few people dared to do anything to him there. However, he didn’t want Viola to continue misunderstanding him.

“Well, if I lied to you, I would die a painful death.

Viola tilted her head and looked down at him again.

His face turned pale as he coughed with a fever. When he frowned, he looked miserable.

Perhaps it was because of the specific medicine that he seemed to suffer from a long illness.

Even Jimmy and Toby felt sympathetic when seeing his pitiful look.

But Viola was expressionless as she stared at Orlando, seeming to be thinking about something

After a while, she looked at Jimmy and Toby and said, “Who can go cook him some porridge?”

Jimmy and Toby looked at each other in confusion.

“Ms. Zumthor, I can fight for you, but I don’t know how to make porridge. I’ve never learned it before…”

Toby also said, “I don’t know either!”

Viola was at a loss for words.

She thought she might consider hiring a few bodyguards who could cook.

She looked at Orlando on the ground again and wondered if she should ask him to make it himself.

her gaze and suddenly coughed

She pursed her lips.

help him back to the bed. I’ll go

“Yes.”

Viola got up and went downstairs. She found the ingredients

bed and then went downstairs to find her in the

Zumthor, do you believe

not all. I only believe in the final evidence. If it’s really not

moment and continued to say, “Since he said that he sent Stanley away,

and see if

“Okay.”

added, “Actually, I believe Mr.

cooking porridge when her hand froze for

to get Lawson out of prison and bring him back without being noticed by anyone, he must be backed up by a great power, and it was easy for him to take Anaya away. If he really wanted to take her away, he

He didn’t need to take the risk of being discovered by you and continue to

Viola didn’t speak.

meant. Since he

she thought there were indeed many loopholes

 then who

up in

 in the McGraw family

 find out that

 did he want to

 trying

thinking about these, Toby was suddenly

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Ms. Zumthor, the porridge

smelled something burning. She reacted and quickly

bottom stuck to the pot, and the

instructions and then took a small

of Orlando’s

the door open and enter when she saw him rolling up

entire knees and lower legs were covered with bruises. It

Although he had been kneeling for about the same time as her, his injuries

agreement with her, she couldn’t remember how many times he had knelt, voluntarily or being forced by her, and the injuries on his body seemed to

and arrogant man

she feel

done

pushed

himself with the quilt, and lay on the bed to wait for

holding a bowl of porridge and stirring it with a

with

an expectant face,

but continued to blow the porridge on without a glance at him. She looked quite

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